[Honghuang] Donghuang Daolu is Tongtian's apprentice

Chapter 159 Confident Red Cloud

While Kunpeng was secretly planning, Daoist Hongyun, who was a guest at his friend Zhen Yuanzi's house, suddenly shuddered for some reason.

"It's so strange, it's summer, and this Longevity Mountain is a blessed place where cold and heat don't invade, where does the chill come from?" Taoist Hongyun was dressed in red, with disheveled hair, lying in the middle of the courtyard unrestrainedly. Panasonic dozed off on the rattan chair, but after shivering, he lost his sleepiness, got up and sat cross-legged, and muttered while pinching his hands.

"What's the matter with you?" Before he could figure out the result, a young man dressed as a Taoist in a blue wide-sleeved robe walked in.The person who came was the host, Zhenyuanzi Daxian.

He was also holding a tray in his hand, on which was a round porcelain plate, on which was a square of silk handkerchief, on which were two six- to seven-inch fruits. Judging by the appearance of the fruit, it had complete hands, feet, and five senses, as if The baby under three dynasties is the most precious treasure of the fairy family, ginseng fruit.

"Zhenyuan, you're back!" When Hongyun saw him, he didn't care, got up, and trotted all the way to meet him...uh, the ginseng fruit in his hand. "Give me one!" He couldn't wait to reach out to take it.

Zhen Yuanzi turned around to avoid him, and continued to walk unhurriedly towards the stone table under the tree, waited for him to put the tray on the table, and sat aside by himself, then looked at Hong Yun and said, " What's the rush? Haven't you never eaten?"

"That's different!" Hong Yun walked up to him and sat down, "Today, the Demon Emperor held a big banquet for the Fuxi brothers and sisters to join the Yaozu, but you didn't let me go. I can't eat the many delicacies, so naturally I want to eat your ginseng fruit Satisfy your hunger." As he spoke, he picked up a fruit and ate it with small mouthfuls.

"You, please calm down." Zhen Yuanzi couldn't help shaking his head when he saw that he was still calm, "It's an eventful time now, it's better for us to be less involved in these things." He raised his head first Looking in the direction of 33 Chongtian, and then at Beiminghai again, his eyes felt a little heavy.

"I've already given a congratulatory gift for this banquet, and even the people of the Monster Race can't say anything." Thinking of this, Zhen Yuanzi felt a little relieved.

"You gave a congratulatory gift? Why didn't I know? Hey, then you gave it, but I didn't. It's too rude. Why don't I make it up now." Thinking of this, Hong Yun didn't even bother to wipe her mouth The ginseng fruit juice next to him, got up and was about to leave.

"Sit down honestly!" Zhen Yuanzi didn't move, put two fingers of his right hand together, and only slightly hooked back. After a cyan streamer, Hong Yun was pulled back, and sat back in his seat obediently superior.

"What are you doing?" Hong Yun pouted, showing dissatisfaction.

"Do you think I'm stupid? You only get one gift as a gift?" Zhen Yuanzi glanced at him angrily, "Of course the gift includes your share as well! There are twenty ginseng fruits, I'm ashamed just thinking about it." It hurts." As soon as Zhen Yuanzi mentioned this, he felt a little pain in his heart.

"There are only twenty." Hong Yun took another bite of the fruit in his hand, a little disapprovingly, "Since we met, I have not been allowed to eat a dozen of your fruits for 8000 years. Counting now, there are not thousands of them. , there must be hundreds of them, this time you only gave twenty as a congratulatory gift, it's too stingy." He shook his head.

"Shut up, you!" Zhen Yuanzi glared at him angrily, "It's like standing up and talking without back pain, you know, my ginseng fruit..."

"Your ginseng fruit blooms in 3000 years, bears fruit in 3000 years, and matures in another 3000 years. It takes 1 years to produce [-] fruits. It is a rare fairy treasure." , Hong Yun had already said what he was going to say next, shaking his head.

"As long as you know it." Hearing that he recited his precious characteristics in such a sloppy manner, Zhen Yuanzi's anger eased.

"You talk about it every day, how can I not know? My ears are almost callused." Hong Yun shook his head and shrugged speechlessly.

"Don't mention this for now!" Although he looked particularly awkward, Zhen Yuanzi didn't care about it right now. He waved his hand and asked him, "What happened to you just now? Why are you still counting?" The secret is here? But did you notice something wrong?"

"It's nothing, it's just that I was falling asleep, and suddenly felt a chill hit, and I shivered involuntarily." Hong Yun felt that nothing was wrong at this moment, so he replied lightly.

"Maybe it's getting cold, it's time to add more clothes." He blinked his eyes wide and said mischievously.

"Ridiculous!" Zhen Yuanzi made him flush with anger, flicked his sleeves, and said angrily. "My Wuzhuang Temple is like spring all the year round. Why is there such a cold wind? What's more, in order to make you sleep more comfortably, I specially adjusted the formation before I left. Why is it so cold?"

"Isn't this a joke? Why do you take it seriously?" Hong Yun smiled when he heard this. He reached out and gently tugged at Zhen Yuanzi's sleeve, flattering him, "Don't be angry! Don't be angry! Little Yuanzi is good, we are not angry, not angry." He stretched out his hand to touch Zhen Yuanzi's chest, to please him.

"Shut up!" Hearing this address, Zhen Yuanzi was 'furious', feeling like he was about to explode!However, he only patted the table and didn't get up, "Don't call me like that! It's just, it's just..."

"It's really out of style." Hong Yun shook his head and continued seriously.

"Okay, okay, can't I stop talking? Look at you, you are blushing and have a thick neck." Seeing that he was really going to be in a hurry, Hong Yun immediately stopped the car and stopped talking.

"Let's not mention this matter for now!" Zhen Yuanzi didn't want to dwell on this matter anymore, and immediately brought up a more important matter, "You said that you suddenly felt a chill just now, I think it must not be for no reason, after all, you There are not a few people who have got the foundation of sanctification, and you have ideas." Speaking of this, his expression became serious.

"Hongyun, before you become a saint, you should wait in Wuzhuang Temple. You are in the Longevity Mountain, and I have a book in my hand. I will protect you well!" Zhen Yuanzi thought about it, but still felt that This is the safest way, looking at Hong Yun suggested.

"Is it as dangerous as you said?" Hong Yun pouted, "I'm not the only one who has obtained the foundation of holiness. Nuo, aren't there two next door?" He headed towards the direction of Mount Sumeru in the west nuzui.

"Jieyin and Zhunti are different from you! No matter how bad they are, they are also registered disciples of Daozu. If anyone wants to make a move, he has to weigh the consequences of angering Daozu!" Zhen Yuanzi analyzed seriously.

"Then my foundation of sanctification was also given by the Taoist ancestor. Who is so bold as to dare to snatch it?" Hong Yun still felt disapproving.

"Do you think the sorcerer Kunpeng has the guts?" Seeing that he couldn't raise his guard, Zhen Yuanzi could only remind him coolly.

"..." For some reason, Hongyun felt uncomfortable when he heard the words "monster master Kunpeng". "Impossible. Didn't Nuwa join the Yaozu? There will be saints in the Yaozu in the future. Is Kunpeng going to attack me for the sake of the Yaozu?"

"What if he settled the matter not in the name of Yaozu, but in personal grievances?" Zhen Yuanzi pointed out the point.

"Personal grievances, personal grievances," Hong Yun said twice, rubbing his nose, a little guilty, "I admit that I was involved in the matter of the Zixiao Palace futon at that time, but I just gave up my seat to fellow daoists. , As for Kunpeng, he lost his seat, so how can you blame me?"

"Even if I'm responsible, at most, I'll take three points." He calculated with his fingers, "Look, I gave up my seat as an introduction, and those who speak and act are the quasi-prompts, and the one who finally takes his seat is the introduction. I can't blame all the accounts on my head." Hong Yun tried to argue.

"However, it is you who obtained the last foundation of sanctification." Zhen Yuanzi accurately cut to the crux of the matter. "What do you think the demon master Kunpeng would think?" He raised his eyebrows.

"What does he think, how do I know? If he's not convinced, at worst I'll just have a fight with him." Hong Yun thought very simply. "We are evenly matched in strength, and I may not lose against him!" He was quite confident.

"What if he doesn't want the process, but only the result?" Zhen Yuanzi put forward the worst guess.

"He, it can't be." Hong Yun felt his scalp tingle when he thought of this, "After all, he is the Master of Ten Thousand Monsters, how could he do such a despicable thing?"

"You always think of the good of others," Zhen Yuanzi shook his head helplessly, "Hongyun, you should be sober! This is the foundation of sanctification! It's not a fruit, you can let it go at will! This will make people crazy existence!" He held his shoulders with both hands and shook them vigorously.

"It's a big deal, I'll listen to you, just don't go out before becoming a saint," Hong Yun was silent for a while, the more she thought about it, the more distressed she was, and finally scratched her head, saying this.

"It's best for you to think like this." Zhen Yuanzi finally breathed a sigh of relief and let him go, "Cultivate hard during this time, and when you become a saint, I will accompany you wherever you want to play." For Inspire him, he promised.

"Really? Don't go back on your word!" Hong Yun smiled happily when he heard it, and quickly confirmed to him again.

"Never regret it!" Zhen Yuanzi replied firmly.

"Then I must practice hard, but I still want to eat ginseng fruit!" Hong Yun took the opportunity to make a request.

"Okay!" Zhen Yuanzi agreed.

"I still want to sleep with you! Otherwise, I'm afraid!" Hong Yun continued to ask.

"Okay!" Zhen Yuanzi agreed.

"I still want to..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhen Yuanzi nodded and agreed, "Okay! I'll stay with you."

"No." There was a hint of embarrassment on Hong Yun's face, "I just wanted to say that I want to go to the latrine. I can go by myself, I don't need you to accompany me."

"...", Zhen Yuanzi's mood at this time was like this.

Two flowers bloom, one branch each.

Just when Hongyun and Zhenyuanzi were making jokes, Jiao'er had already returned to the small island above the Beiming Sea full of camellias.

Nourished by spiritual power, all kinds of camellias on the island are always in bloom. As soon as he came back, he immediately went to see his mother, Qing Dai. Qing Dai was delighted that her son was home, and she went to cook the meals herself, insisting that he should not intervene.

Jiao'er knew that this was his mother's love for his son, so he didn't refute it. He went back to his room obediently, washed and bathed and changed his clothes. It is naturally loose, and only a jade button is used to pull it lightly.

Dressed up like this, the sharpness between his brows and eyes has also gone a little bit, and at a glance, he looks like a fairy with a jade quality and an extraordinary bearing.At home, he can completely let go of himself and let go of his temper without having to erect spikes all over his body, not only to protect himself, but also to be on guard against others at all times.

He straightened his clothes, looked up and down to see if there was anything wrong, and then planned to wash the clothes he had changed, but unexpectedly, just as he picked up the pile of clothes, a handkerchief fell from it to the ground, Jiao'er looked down. , I saw a blue camellia embroidered on one corner of the veil, with a little blood on it.

And this is exactly the Fang Luopa that he untied from Geng Chen before.

He was stunned for a moment, put all the clothes in his hands aside, bent down and picked up this Fang Luopa.Maybe it was done by accident before. He saw that a little blood was stained on a petal of the camellia, and the red and blue intersected, creating a different kind of beauty.

He gently rubbed the part of the petal with his thumb, and the smiling young man in white clothes appeared in front of his eyes, and the corners of his lips curled up.

When Qing Dai opened the door and came in, what she saw was this scene. She walked up to Jiao'er, but found that he hadn't found herself yet. Following his gaze, she saw that he was holding a blood-stained Luo Pa was in a trance.

"Jiao'er, are you injured?" Qing Dai panicked when she saw this, and immediately started to check if he was injured with both hands together.

"Mother?" Jiao'er came back to his senses at this moment, he stretched out his hand to stop Qing Dai's movements, and comforted, "I'm fine, I'm not injured."

"Really? Then where did the blood on this veil come from?" Qing Dai still looked at him nervously, very worried.

"It's someone else's blood, it just got on it accidentally, mother, don't worry." Jiao'er patted the back of her hand and continued.

"I embroidered this for you myself. You carry it close to your body all the time. How could it be stained with other people's blood?" Qing Dai was still a little puzzled.

"This," Jiao'er pursed her lips, holding the handkerchief in her hand, not knowing what to do.

Suddenly he had an idea and changed the topic, "Mother, you came here at this hour, presumably you must have prepared all the food, now it is a beautiful time, and there is a mother, the delicious food made by myself, my child will definitely not eat it." Let me down, let's go eat quickly." He took Qing Dai's hand and walked to the outer room.

Knowing the child is not like the mother, Jiao'er made it clear that she has something on her mind, and it is a private matter for others to use such a close-fitting thing as Luo Pa, so Qingdai can't help but have some guesses.

"Jiao'er, do you have someone you like?" Qing Dai asked with a smile while holding his hand behind her back, without moving her feet.

"No!" Hearing this, he was like a cat whose tail was stepped on, and he immediately vetoed loudly like a conditioned reflex!

"It's just that someone we met by chance got hurt to save me, so I just lent him this veil." He tried to explain.

"Is that so?" Qing Dai was noncommittal when she heard this, and she smiled meaningfully. "Then since this handkerchief is dirty, mother will burn it for you, and then embroider a new one?" She raised her eyebrows and asked tentatively.

"No!" Jiao'er subconsciously clenched Ropa tightly, and blurted out a refusal!

"I, I mean, mother embroidered it for me, how could it be damaged so easily? I just need to wash it clean." Jiao'er also seemed to feel that she had reacted too much, and explained repeatedly.

"Mother, don't think too much, I really don't have anyone I like," Jiao'er even told the truth at the time in order to dispel all kinds of unrealistic guesses from her.

"Even if I have someone I like, it will never be him! Mother, you don't know, the moment we met, he made me drink footwashing water," Jiao'er frowned when recalling the scene at that time At this time, in order to explain again, he looked at Qing Dai very seriously and said.

"Water for washing feet?" Qing Dai became interested when she heard it, "Oh? It sounds very interesting, let me tell you about it."

"Mother," Jiao'er was a little embarrassed, stretched out her hand and shook Qingdai's arm, "It's fine if you don't comfort me, why do you still want to listen to my embarrassing things?" He pouted, showing a rare childish coquetry look.

"Oh, that's wrong!" Qing Dai raised her hand solemnly to stop it, "This is not what I want to hear, it's obviously what you insisted on just now. Son, don't tell me, didn't you just change the subject ?” She raised her eyebrows, hitting the nail on the head.

"...", Jiao'er was forced to a corner by her, a blush involuntarily stained his face, "Mother!" He became furious, stomped his feet, turned around and left without saying a word, his small steps were extremely fast, Looking at it like that, it seems to be running away.

"This child," Qing Dai looked at his back, pursed her lips into a smile, and shook her head involuntarily.